Kingdom Hearts Kink Meme
KINGDOM HEARTS KINK MEME
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Rules:
1. Post a pairing plus a kink.
1a. One request per comment.
1b. The only kink not allowed on this meme is anything involving underage sex. What I mean by this is if, either in the request or fic, it is made clear (either by stating a number or giving a physical description) that ( Read more... )
Indexed at kh-kinkmeme
and on delicious here
Rules:
1. Post a pairing plus a kink.
1a. One request per comment.
1b. The only kink not allowed on this meme is anything involving underage sex. What I mean by this is if, either in the request or fic, it is made clear (either by stating a number or giving a physical description) that ( Read more... )
Sora whimpers. “Riku, please, I can’t…” He’s fumbling with his pants as he talks, rearing up on his knees to struggle out of his pants, his hands getting tangled in the straps and the belt, until he can finally kick them off. He blushes when he feels the wetness sticking to his thighs, the obvious dark patch in his boxers.
Riku lets go of Sora long enough to fiddle with his own belt, before pushing it down, with his pants. He’s panting and hard, leaving his own dark spot in his underwear. He looks down at his cock, then glances back up at Sora. “You sure you want to…?” He blushes.
Sora rolls his eyes and squeezes Riku, gently, through his pants. He can feel…something down there throbbing, although he isn’t sure what it is. His… clit? Once he gets better, he’ll have to ask Kairi about it, maybe find out what part feels what, what throbs and what twitches and what flip-flops. It would come in handy, if he ever has to give an anatomy lesson. Although he doesn’t think he’ll ever have to. But now he’s spacing out, because he nearly jumps out of his skin when Riku puts his hand on his inner thigh, his fingers brushing right under the hem of his boxers, stroking the soft skin.
“Can I…?” Riku asks shyly, blushing. They’ve had sex before, but, well… usually they need lube and it involves an argument over who will be on top. Metaphorically. And while he’s seen Kairi naked, Sora isn’t Kairi. Even if they do have some similarities, at the moment.
“Yeah…” Sora tugs his boxers off quickly, before he can lose his nerve. Then he yanks Riku’s underwear down around his thighs, making his cock spring out. He glances down at it, feeling almost apprehensive - it looks… bigger then usual, and some little voice in the back of his mind has to ask; is that actually going to fit? But he swallows it down, because he’s taken Riku before, right? So he takes Riku in hand and angles himself over him, reaching down with his other hand to feel… down there.
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Sora nods, a bit unsteadily. “Yeah,” he manages, biting his lip. He begins to sink down on him, slowly, closing his eyes tightly and biting his lip. He’s sticking his tongue out of the corner of his mouth in that way he does when he’s working on a tough math problem, and Riku would laugh if not for the fact that all of his brain is being squeezed out of his body via his cock, rather like a sponge.
“Sora…” He manages to gasp out, feeling himself twitch inside of him. “It feels…” He bites his lip as well, because when Sora moves, something inside of him twitches, squeezing Riku even more.
“I…” Sora looks down at Riku. “Good, right?” He rocks his hips experimentally, pressing his knees into Riku’s ribs as his own hands go to his breasts, then his hair, holding on. He needs to hold on to something, needs to grab and tug and tear. Seeing as he doesn’t want to hurt Riku, he twines his hands in his own hair and breathes deeply in hopes of not exploding
Riku groans, his hands going to Sora’s hips. He clutches them, beginning to roll his hips. He doesn’t want to draw out of him, just wants to move , before all of the energy pooling in the root of his belly builds up to the point where he explodes. He thrusts into Sora, his brain not really processing thoughts other then “hot’ and “tight” and “wet”. He feels a piece of his heart twitch, seeing Sora’s face all scrunched up like that; he loves Sora, loves him hard, in his blood and in his bones. He’d never actually say it, ‘cause a guy has to have some pride, but he knows that Sora knows, and that’s good enough for him.
Sora tries to concentrate on one feeling, but it seems like there are so many different ones calling for his attention - the feeling of fullness, the way Riku is rubbing against something inside of him, the slight muscle burn of holding his legs open like this, the sweat trickling between his breasts, the tug of his hands in his hair. He whimpers and bites his lip, because he can feel the beginning of something build up, deep inside of his belly. It feels vaguely like when he has sex with Riku normally, the same way ice feels vaguely like water. He can feel the beginnings of it, although it seems to be missing something. Well, what does Kairi like, when he does this with her?
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Sora comes with a shudder and a whimper. It’s… intense, and very different from his regular orgasms. It radiates out from the base of his spine to his whole body, until he’s twitching and shivering, collapsing against Riku’s chest. He makes a face when he feels Riku slide out of him, feels the fluid on his thighs, but he can’t find the energy to move.
“So… are we gonna fix this?” Riku strokes Sora’s bare back absently, noticing for the first time that he never actually took his shirt off and that his pants and underwear are only around his ankles, not actually off. He likes the way Sora’s breasts feel against his own chest, although he does prefer Sora as a boy, if only because… well, this isn’t Sora’s original shape, the one he prefers. Still, he likes this one well enough.
“Can we wait ‘til I can move again?” Sora mumbles into Riku’s sweaty hair, shifting a bit to get more comfortable. This isn’t his given form, true, but comfort is comfort, and your best friend/lover/whatever it is that Riku is to him is always a nice form of comfort.
“Mhm,” Riku mumbles, and cuddles Sora to him like a stuffed toy. Maybe things’ll make more sense after some sleep? Judging by the way Sora just got heavier, he seems to agree. With a sigh, Riku lets himself relax. True, there are problems, but he can sort out said problems later. After he’s had a good sleep and… washed the dried come off of his thighs.
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